Chapter 1020 Chapter 1020 Acting by Chance

"What are you catching? Pheasant? Come, I'll pluck the hair. August 1?? Chinese w=w≠w=.≤81zw.com" He stepped forward and said, taking the pheasant caught by the two of them. He walked aside and dealt with it.

Ning Lang and Duan Ye saw him and glanced at him, but they didn't say anything. The two of them lit a fire with branches and put them on a shelf, ready to roast chicken later.

After the old woman glanced at them, she advanced into the small tent.

After a while, a few pheasants were already roasted on the fire, and over there, Feng Jiu and the woman came back.

"Oh? You actually caught a pheasant!" She came to the fire and sat down, looking at the pheasant roasting on the fire, showing greed.

"I was going to catch the rabbit, but the rabbit ran too fast and disappeared in a flash. In the end, I caught a few pheasants, which should be enough for one night." Ning Lang said, looking at Feng Jiu , asked: "Are you hungry? I still have dry food, do you want to fill my stomach first?"

"No, just eat roast chicken later." She waved her hand, and out of the corner of her eyes caught sight of the old woman walking out from the tent.

"Several young gentlemen, I can't help an old woman, but I can still cook and eat, so let's take a rest first, I'll just watch the roast chicken." She looked at it with a kind smile. with a few people.

Hearing this, Song Ming said without thinking, "How can this be done? You are old, you should rest! We will do these little things, you can just sit and wait for us to bake and eat."

Seeing this, the smile on the old woman's lips was a little stiff, but she didn't say more, just nodded and came to sit aside.

Feng Jiu smiled and sat down to the side, chatting with Ning Lang and Duan Ye: "I looked around, there is a spring not far away, the water there is very sweet, do you want to pretend? Some way to drink?"

"We also picked some wild fruits when we came back. The sour ones are quite appetizing. Hey, you can taste them." Ning Lang handed out the small fruits in his hand and distributed the rest to the others.

Over there, Song Ming was in charge of roasting the pheasants. The old woman and the woman sat and watched, adding firewood from time to time, while chatting and laughing with Song Ming.

Here, Feng Jiu and Duan Ye Ninglang were also talking, paying attention to a few people over there from time to time. She used a branch to write the words "act according to chance" on the ground, erased it, and held the branch on the ground at will. of painting, playing boredom.

As the night fell, the aroma of roast chicken spread out, and Song Ming over there greeted them: "You can eat, come over quickly."

The three walked up, sat down by the fire, took the roast chicken, and chatted while eating. Song Ming sent some to the woman, but she didn't come out after entering. came out.

"Young Master Song said that he was a little tired. Seeing that he was in better spirits, I came out and let him rest inside." The woman said, and came to Feng Jiu's side and sat down.

I felt a faint scent spread out. Duan Ye's Ning Lang, who was sitting on the side, held his head and was about to stand up when he fell down.

And when Feng Jiu sat down beside the woman, she turned her head slightly to look at her, and after seeing Duan Ye and Ning Lang collapse, she frowned: "You..." The whole person also collapsed and fell asleep. past.

After they all fell, the three stood up, and the two women looked at the old woman: "Elder Sister, didn't you say that they are difficult to deal with? Look, they have become our prey."

The old woman glanced at a few people on the ground, then tore off the human skin mask on her face...